The curiosity that killed schrodinger’s cat was the only thing that kept him alive matter of fact. When life takes your life away how do you get it back?
I’m only deep enough to realize that I’m shallow
My head I keep it up but its hard to keep it straight
when you don’t believe in love,
and you just cant cope with hate
Metal rusts, leaves turn into dust,
as the difference between love and lust clarifies as trust
if you only had an hour to sum your whole life up
would you spend that hour sayin that an hour ain’t enough?
